We’ve said that a million times, that it’s not a matter of us needing to become more Leftist than the Leftists in order to win (what would be the point of that? We already have enough leftist parasite totalitarian swine), it’s a matter of our so-called candidates not being afraid of their own message. In other words, it’s a matter of giving the Karl Roves, Bill Kristols, David Frums etc. of the world a pair of concrete slippers and dumping them off in the nearest ocean, never to be heard from again.

It’s not like their track record of picking “electable” candidates for us is stellar, is it?

So, with that in mind, we’ll hand the word to our friend, Bill Whittle, who really, really ought to run for president. If for nothing else, then for the increased likelihood of aneurysms popping among the GOP “elite” who have managed to lose every single fucking election that they and their so much smarter approach have fucked up. But mostly because he’d make one heck of a president (h/t LC Wil, S.C.E.):


By Emperor Misha I

Ruler of all I survey -- and then some.

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